The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 50 At that moment, he showed an evil smile
Zhang Wuyong walked around the sparsely populated street for a while, until the four characters "Bloody Hand Butcher" behind the host's name in the system interface gradually changed from blood red to white.

He took off the title first before going home.

While I was walking on the road, my cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Wuyong took out his phone, looked at the screen, and pressed the answer button: "Tongtong? What's wrong?"

Zhao Yutong's voice came out softly from the microphone of the mobile phone: "Wuyong, haven't you gone home yet? I came to your place, and you haven't come back yet."

"I studied a little longer at school!" Zhang Wuyong said. "I'm almost at the gate of the community now."

Zhao Yutong said, "Auntie has already cooked the meal, but she's gone to play mahjong. Since you're coming back soon, shall I heat up the soup for you?"

Zhang Wuyong said, "Okay! Thank you!"

Zhang Wuyong entered the residential complex and met several elderly people he knew along the way, all of whom praised him for being handsome.

But he was used to the compliments.

When he returned home, he saw Zhao Yutong wearing his mother's apron and carrying hot soup out of the kitchen.

"Tongtong, have you eaten?" Zhang Wuyong asked.

"I just finished eating at home and came to check on you, but you weren't home yet. I was wondering why you were so late today. I'll go to your room to do your homework first. Put your food there when you're done, and I'll help you wash it later."

"That's not necessary!" Zhang Wuyong said quickly, "I can do this myself."

Zhao Yutong took her schoolbag which was placed on the sofa in the living room and went to Zhang Wuyong's room first.

After Zhang Wuyong finished eating, he washed the dishes.

After packing up, I went to the room.

The desk in his room is different from the one in Tongtong's room. It is a square table with some items placed on it.

The two of them sat on their respective sides. His desk, which was originally a little messy, was now neatly arranged by Tongtong.

While doing his homework, Zhang Wuyong turned to look at Zhao Yutong.

At this moment, she was wearing rose purple pajamas with white kittens printed on them. Compared with Tongtong's gradually mature figure, these pajamas were somewhat childish.

Her face is as soft as water, with an oval face, a delicate nose, and a cherry mouth... If you look closely, each one is just right and not outstanding, but when combined together, it creates a natural and flawless beauty.

With facial features like this, they look ordinary when they are young, but become more beautiful as they grow older.

Unlike some girls, who look pretty when they are young but become somewhat disproportionate when they grow up.

Zhang Wuyong began to think, if he himself had no ability and Jing Lei really succeeded and sent the photo of him being forced to kneel to Tongtong, how would Tongtong react?
But he couldn't imagine such a picture.

Because it was hard for him to imagine himself being forced to kneel down.

The most likely scenario is that he was driven to anger and fought against a group of people alone.

Isn't it more likely that he will end up being beaten and lying on the ground covered in blood?

What would happen if someone took a picture of him in that state and sent it to her?

She rushed into the class and slapped him just because he was wrongly accused. Her reaction was probably excessive.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhao Yutong didn't even raise her head. She was holding a black fountain pen, and the tip of the pen was sliding across the paper very quickly.

"The day before yesterday you said that me sitting next to you was affecting your studies."

Zhao Yutong looked up at him and stared at him for a long time: "These past two days, the girls in the class have been saying that you are handsome."

"But I've always been myself. Why did they only discover this now?" Zhang Wuyong lowered his head. "That's why I don't like this."

Zhao Yutong smiled slightly and continued practicing: "After I finish the college entrance examination, I also want to change. Wuyong, what do you want me to become?"

Zhang Wushou paused his pen on the blank space. "Let me decide? Really?"

"Sure!" Zhao Yutong scrolled up, "Then, how do you want me to change then?"

"Can I answer it then?" Zhang Wuyong also flipped the paper. "I want to give myself a surprise then. Anything is fine?" "When have I ever lied to you?" Zhao Yutong reached out and flipped the paper in front of him back. "You've only just started, why are you flipping through it?"

Zhang Wuyong scratched his head...Tongtong was beside him, disturbing his studies!

But he didn't want to drive her away cruelly!

"From now on, don't talk, don't look at me, and I don't look at you!" Zhao Yutong said softly.

"Yeah!" Zhang Wuyong also lowered his head.

The reason why he was distracted when he turned the page was because of Tongtong's promise.

She knew that he didn't like wearing glasses and didn't like his current hairstyle.

He was changing for her!

So, she told him.

At that time, she could also let him change into the way he liked.

Tongtong, ah Tongtong, you have no idea what this sentence means to adolescent boys.

The sexy lingerie in his own store flashed through his mind quickly, as did the outfits of Mona, Shen He, Shang Xiang, Xiao Qiao and others.

He smiled evilly while doing the questions.

At the same time, Zhao Yutong, who had promised not to look at him, raised her head and glanced at him secretly.

Caught him in the act with that evil smile.

Her face flushed slightly and she looked away.

Adolescent boys always think that girls don't know what they are thinking.

But these boys are actually really easy to guess!

Zhao Yutong likes his current appearance very much, very sunny and handsome, and she also likes to see others praise him.

But he always worried that this didn't look fierce enough.

Then let's make an equal exchange, and then he will be the one to dress her up.

I just hope that she won’t end up like Sun Shangxiang in his computer and can just be patched.

The two people, each with their own ulterior motives, were writing their homework seriously.

In the boys' room, the rustling sound of the pen tip scraping across the test paper was like a jumping note, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, but always moving forward.

It was around 11:30 in the evening when Zhao Yutong packed her schoolbag and went back to the house opposite.

Zhang Wuyong wrote for a while and then went to take a shower.

When I finished washing, my mother came back from playing mahjong. When I asked her, she found out that I lost!

"If it wasn't for creating opportunities for you and Tongtong, I wouldn't go out to play mahjong. I might as well stay at home and watch videos." Mom muttered.

"Don't blame me for your loss." Zhang Wuyong said unhappily.

"I'm telling you, Tongtong is a good daughter-in-law!" Mom said, "You should seize the opportunity before she goes to college."

Zhang Wuyong said, "I know, I know. I'm studying hard too."

My mother was shocked: "Why are you busy doing something useless? I don't mean studying hard... You opened the door, why did you close it? Open the door! You need to be busy with other things!"

Zhang Wuyong didn't bother to pay attention to her. He locked the door and closed the curtains.

Take out the dream marriage talisman.

Zhang Wuyong always felt that no matter what kind of world he was in.

There are always some people who don’t deserve to be forgiven!
(End of this chapter)